Having sex with my girlfriend my head whirls and spins
Like bedding with cake afterwards she set a wet wedding date then
Started spreading great rumors about dreaming she’s a lady
In marriage pushing a baby carriage gleaming in my Mercedes
The worries all hot caused a bald spot in the back of my head
Whack and misled having a bad hair day a sad affair must say dreads
Kinked up, leaving a whack impression had an attack of indigestion
Wouldn’t eat couldn’t sleep trouble completing my goals shear aggression
Can’t master game being blamed for a disaster lame but came to
my senses sweaty and legit not ready to commit can’t tame you
quick to say can’t make bricks out of clay wonder if this dame true?
Crazy in love like JAY-Z the thug Brush the dust off my shoulder
Can’t make a fuss over this situation kinda shook too felt colder
Help to be bolder so look boo can’t marry you right now girl